Luo Yuan readily agreed to Ronan's request, so readily that Ronan suspected that this was largely why he came here. In contrast, it would take a little more effort to persuade Professor Wu Zunliang to stay outside the collapse area.
The old professor was neither stupid nor stupid. Of course he could see that the relationship between Ronan and Luo Yuan was highly tense. He was afraid that when the two of them got downstairs, they would use white knives and red knives to cause trouble.
The other side was obsessed with "going down the well". Lieutenant Colonel Chen and Captain Qiu tried hard to persuade him. In the end, Ronan came back to comfort him: "Don't worry, Professor, I won't do anything today."
"..."
Tang Yi rolled her eyes at Ronan, turned around and said with a smile: "Teacher, please don't be so childish. When gods fight, mortals suffer. If the fight continues, it will be Lieutenant Colonel Chen and the others who are about to collapse."
Wu Zunliang glared at her: "What a god, are people with abilities amazing? It's not like I've never seen them before!"
Tang Yi's smile did not change.
In any case, once this membrane is broken, some things will become easier to say. Wu Zunliang nodded to Luo Nan, raised his voice again, and shouted to Luo Yuan over there:
"You are very capable. I can't control you. It's okay if you don't let me go down. Share your perspective with me. You should commemorate it. I also came with a mission at home!"
"...Okay, I'll do it according to your opinion."
Ronan was the first to agree, and Luo Yuan also bowed in this direction, which was regarded as acquiescence.
The way Luo Yuan came here was too "rough" and he didn't have electronic equipment on him. The job of sharing the perspective was still left to Ronan. The "six ears" he wears are very good at doing this.
After turning on the function, Wu Zunliang did not continue nagging, but simply said through the sharing function:
"careful!"
Ronan smiled at Wu Zunliang, and one after another, Luo Yuan sank directly into the depths of the collapsed cavity. As the position quickly descended, the skylight coming in from the hole also quickly weakened. Soon, only twisted and swaying shadow outlines remained in human's natural field of vision.
In my ears, the sound of Wu Zunliang's breathing was obviously much heavier. For an old man without extraordinary strength, the "experience" of rappelling without tools in a dark environment was still a bit too exciting.
However, Wu Zunliang didn't know that what he could share was only an insignificant part of Ronan's entire level of perception - even the simulation performed by a smart instrument with night vision capabilities could not fully demonstrate its full extent.
Neither Ronan nor Luo Yuan would rely solely on natural vision to capture and process information in such a complex dark environment.
At this moment, the range, wave, and frequency of their soul power's fluctuation radiation, as well as the methods and skills of interfering with the material level, represent the breadth, depth, and accuracy of their perception.
Their respective senses will also conflict and interfere with each other, especially when there is Ronan, a sensing monster that covers the whole area.
Neither of them spoke, but the contact and probing on a perceptual level never stopped.
Ronan didn't know how Luo Yuan felt. But on his side, due to the limited basic perception in the dark environment, it helped him to further touch and grasp Luo Yuan's characteristics in the field of extraordinary power.
At least, the relatively monotonous perception mode of the clone that Luo Yuan is currently "parasitizing" has been "sliced" by Ronan in no less than twenty angles and ways, and he has constructed and reorganized it with his own ideas.
Ronan did not do this deliberately. He focused more on observing the external environment and observing the special area where his mother once lived and eventually died.
However, Luo Yuan's power operation mode is so unique that the parasitic clone in front of him cannot
It's nothing, but the "relay satellite"-like existence associated with it, which is outside the local space-time environment and always wandering in the "dark side" of time and space, is really too "eye-catching".
Although its existence mode and location are still vague, the fragmented "isolation zone" between it and the local time and space, as well as the deep and far-reaching "extreme domain", are its natural protection.
But Ronan still "saw" it, more clearly than when he received that "plane crossbow" last year. There is no doubt that this was the question Ronan pointed out through the mouth of the Horned Demon in the 70 Format Laboratory:
The most valuable thing Luo Yuan, a former laboratory worker, obtained in the fog maze was probably a "large fragment."
It is hidden deep in the endless mist maze like a sandstorm, and it follows Luo Yuan's own will and maintains a vague connection with the local time and space of the earth.
This is basically what Ronan can "see".
Compared with before, there seems to be no substantial breakthrough. But the most important thing is the details, the concrete details.
"It is currently not possible to measure the distribution of the space-time structure of the twisted fragments from two points and one line, but if there are a few more examples...ten? Maybe it will be less. The premise is that the movement trajectory there is not too complicated."
Ronan felt that Luo Yuan would regret it in the future, or that he would "help" Luo Yuan regret it, and regret exposing the connection between the parasitic clone and its "plane" in front of him so rashly.
The question is, how does Luo Yuan know what level Ronan's induction mode is at this stage?
Even Ronan himself is still trying to adapt.
Adapt to this wide-area sensing mode based on magneto-optical mica.
Since the first beam of "magnetic light" was successfully cultivated on the "Emerald Light" and the real seeds were planted, the true magneto-optical mica has begun an uninterrupted growth process.
Nearly a month has been enough for the "larvae" of magneto-optical mica to expand again. This is not just a simple expansion into extraterrestrial space, but also includes the continuous penetration into the earth's local time and space environment, and even all adjacent planes.
Here, the situation in the Deep Blue World is somewhat special, and there has been no significant progress for the time being. However, in the cloud world, and even in an extremely fragmented environment like the fog maze, the induction and force of the magneto-optical mica continue to improve.
For now, the only thing that limits Ronan's ability to perceive is the structure of his brain - Ronan is a mortal after all, and the wet brain inside his skull is not the kind of multi-core parallel supercomputer, which cannot be used all the time. , casually throughputting countless trillions of information flows, as well as more chaotic and even unstructured data fragments.
Therefore, he reorganized and set up the induction network based on the induction properties of magneto-optical mica and various conditions such as distance, danger, and focus.
Although the material basis of magneto-optical mica has been limited to the microscopic level, the carrier structure is difficult to grasp, so that the overall observation ability of macroscopic information has not yet returned to the peak state of the water vapor cloak. But his coverage of the sensing field, grasp of key information, sensing of crises, and even the efficiency of reverse instantaneous intervention are already better than before.
Not to mention the potential after that.
Time is on my side.
Ronan lowered his head, temporarily burying his murderous intention against Luo Yuan.
This is not tolerance, but design.
Thinking completely returns to the level of reality, and is inevitably connected with the past.
Frequent interference at the sensing level
, since entering the collapse cavity, there has been no verbal communication between the two. From this point of view, Luo Yuan is not a qualified commentator, but Ronan doesn't mind either.
The longer he stays in this dark space, the more information his multi-dimensional wide-area perception absorbs and reorganizes. Especially when Luo Yuan had pointed out the direction, the tentacles Ronan sensed touched the target and the space carrying the target one step earlier than his body.
Frankly speaking, it was not quite what Ronan had imagined.
No matter what, Ronan and Luo Yuan still walked in that direction, stepping on mycelium, moss, stagnant water and the bones of small animals. Passing through collapsed or semi-collapsed corridors, as well as empty and dilapidated portals, we shuttled through the chaotic shadow lines of their common structure.
If Luo Yuan was willing to speak, there should be many details worth recalling; but even if he was silent, the fragments of information displayed in the chaos were still being combined and reconstructed in Ronan's mind.
As a result, this gloomy and dark space seemed to gradually become brighter, returning to the appearance it had seventeen years ago...
But as Ronan arrived at an area where most of the structure collapsed and even part of it was submerged by underground water, all the "turns" suddenly pressed the stop button, and only the cold reality appeared in front of him.
Luo Yuan stopped, meaning "we've arrived."
Needless to say, Ronan had already locked onto the only target in this ruins. The one who once carried Ronan's life, but quickly stripped away her mother's vitality...
Nutrition cabin.
Time has long since stripped it of its original appearance, and even the brackets below have corroded away. It fell crookedly to the ground, with less than half of it still soaked in sewage.
The hatch cover is closed and the integrity is good, but in a humid environment, the parts that are not wetted have been covered with a thick layer of moss, and the outline is somewhat blurry.
If you judge it purely by sight, it is more like a stone that has collapsed from the surrounding buildings than a nutrition cabin.
Before Ronan arrived, his soul power had been tested for many rounds. So he already knew that there was no nutrient solution in it, it was empty and dry, and it had obviously never been used since the laboratory was abandoned, or since Ronan was born.
This thing has no clear sense of existence, and it is difficult to naturally extend a special meaning... Even Ronan needs to decorate it with his memories and emotions.
There is some gap.
Relatively speaking, Professor Wu Zunliang's breathing sound shared with my ears has a more lifelike quality.
"This is it, this is it." Luo Yuan spoke for the first time after entering the collapsed cave, coldly and directly, "You can try to check your emotions and assign a so-called value to it, but that is just a drama of self-impression, right? The dead are meaningless... Are you ready to howl?"
Ronan ignored him and simply got down on one knee. He didn't care about the water and dirt on the ground, and slowly wiped away the thick moss on it, and limited it to a certain area.
After a few seconds, some shallow unnatural marks carved on the surface of the nutrition cabin were exposed.
"Is this...a scratch?"
To Ronan, the lower part of these traces looked like a simple drawing of a smiling face, and on the upper side of the "smiling face", there were intersecting lines with unknown meanings.
It should be regular, although I haven't seen it yet.
"What is this?" Ronan asked subconsciously, but did not expect Luo Yuan to answer.
But after a few seconds, Luo Yuan still spoke:
"Last words, Qingwen's last words."
